After drinking all the cow's milk all the time, the clown bird was content to stop drinking it.

"Choo Choo Choo……"

It raised its head and opened its bright yellow beak, and made a series of crisp and pleasant chirps at Ye Xi. It was so well-behaved that people couldn't imagine how hungry ghosts were asking for food before.

Ye Xi wiped the milk stains on the beak of the ugly bird, tapped its bulging belly, and laughed, "So you'll change the name when you're full."

The Ugly Bird's belly swelled almost transparently, and now it has no hair, and you can clearly see the milky white milk swaying in its belly.

Duanling stared at its belly curiously: "Why does it eat so much, its belly won't be broken."

"It shouldn't be so stupid...isn't it?" Ye Xi stared at its bloated belly, uncertain.

"Sir, are you going to raise it?"

"Well, this bird shouldn't be easy, keep it first, and see if it can be adopted as a pet in the future."

It's late autumn now, and it's almost winter. Seeing the ugly bird's hairless appearance, Ye Xi was a little afraid that it would freeze to death, thinking about how to keep it warm.

After thinking about it, Ye Xi decided to sew a small animal skin jacket for him.

He took some time to hunt and kill a white short-haired rabbit of the level of a mixed-blooded beast, sharpened another bone needle, and then tore off a corner of his linen and pulled it into a thread.

After a series of things tossed down, the time has come to night.

The Kui Lei Beast dawdled back and saw that the ugly bird stopped calling, so he relaxed all over, laying down beside the bonfire and sleeping with his eyes closed, his tall body was like a wall.

It was cold in the late autumn, and many insects burrowed into the ground and hibernated, and the slightly more powerful giant insects that did not sleep were somewhat wise. Knowing the power of the king-species beasts, they did not dare to come over, so they were at the bonfire tonight. Stay overnight.

Beside the warm bonfire, Ye Xi sat cross-legged, lowered his head and stitched up his little jacket stitch by stitch by the dim light of the fire.

After the ugly bird was full, it became sleepy. It climbed into Ye Xi's arms, shrunk into a ball, and started to doze off with drooping eyelids.

The clown bird was round and round, with a body temperature of over fifty degrees, and a milky smell all over his body.

On such a cold night, Ye Xi felt like he was holding a small stove, but he didn't drive it down.

Ye Xi's sewing skills are in the middle to low level. After several attempts, he finally made a small jacket, but the finished product is crooked and not very beautiful.

Ye Xi woke the ugly bird and wanted to put a small animal skin jacket on it.

The clown bird was reluctant to wear clothes, so anxiously chirped, flapped its wings to hide, and even pulled a piece of shit on Ye Xi's body.

Seeing the stains on the clothes, Ye Xi's face turned black. He held it down, rubbed his teeth and put the jacket around its neck, and then pulled its two small wings out of the hole in the clothes.

Ye Xi stood up, put the ugly bird aside, and took out the water bag to clean the stains on his body. Fortunately, the linen clothes produced by the Gongtao tribe are not easily stained, and they can be washed away with a little water. But the culprit innocently hooked Ye Xi's clothes with his claws, trying to climb on him.

But Ugly Bird's claws were extremely sharp, and Ye Xi's sackcloth, which was comparable to the skin of a mixed-blood beast, was torn apart with the sound of a tear.

The ugly bird fell off Ye Xi's trousers with a thud.

Ye Xi looked at the torn linen, and then looked down at it.

The ugly bird was wearing a snow-white animal skin jacket, round and round like a snow ball, with wet eyes, shining like black gems, and was staring at himself without blinking.

Ye Xi couldn't get angry, so he resignedly hugged it.

"Let me give you a name."

"Chirp."

The clown bird tilted its head.

"Well... when you're hungry, you quack like a duck." Ye Xi smiled, "Just call you quack."

"Tweet, Tweet."

Gaga called out twice with a confused look on her face, not knowing that she had been given such an ugly name.

the next morning.

Ye Xi was awakened by a terrifying cry.

Duanling, who was sleeping soundly, twitched and bounced off the ground with a look of horror.

Lei Kui Beast ran away without a trace.

"Quack-quack!"

The shrill cries filled the forest, which could almost bring the dead to life.

Gaga, who made a terrifying noise, was squatting on Ye Xi's chest, screaming at Ye Xi with her mouth wide open.

Ye Xi shuddered when he heard the sound, he stood up abruptly, held up the clown bird and watched it collapse and said, "Little Ancestor! Can you wait and call again? I'll get you some milk. !"

"Broken Ling!" Ye Xi turned his head and said.

"Oh, fine..." Duanling hurriedly stood up to run deep into the woods.

"Wait!" Ye Xi suddenly stopped him again, walked to Duan Ling in three and two steps, and shoved the clown bird into his arms, "I'll go, I'll be faster."

After speaking, he pulled his feet and rushed into the woods.

Duanling hugged Gaga and stayed in place, suddenly felt a pain in the back of her hand, and when she looked down, she found that Gaga had pecked a deep blood hole in her hand.

Then he saw Gaga's probe pecking at his hand again, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to hide, and a small piece of meat was pecked at the mouth of the broken ling tiger.

The conditioned reflex of Broken Feather shook.

Gaga flapped her wings and fell to the ground, and rolled twice like a ball. After standing up in a daze, she stumbled and chased in Ye Xi's direction.

This clown bird was handed over to Duan Ling by Ye Xi, how dare Duan Ling let it escape. He strode up to catch up, and the severe pain in his hands made him dare not hold it again, but stopped in front of it.

Broken Ling, who didn't want to be pecked again, pulled out his bone knife and stabbed it upside down with the handle of the knife.

Unexpectedly, the clown bird stood up and pecked at the handle of the knife angrily. The handle of the bone knife was immediately pecked into a pit, and when he pecked again, it was another pit with a ding.

Duan Ling was stunned.

This is a bone knife made from the bones of pure-blooded beasts. This ugly bird has just been born, and its beak has not grown strong yet, how can it be so powerful? !

Although he felt sorry for his bone knife, Duanling had no other choice but to sacrifice it, and continued to fiddle with Gaga, pushing the one who was going to be chased down again.

The handle of the knife was quickly pecked into a hornet's nest, and Gaga's anger continued to rise.

But fortunately Ye Xi came quickly, he knocked out a pure-blooded beast-level silver mane pig, and ran over quickly with it on his back.

The silver hyena pig is still in the lactation period. It has seven pairs of teats and is rich in milk.

"Quack quack..."

Quagga rushed towards Ye Xi staggeringly, and his voice was full of grievances.

Ye Xi put down the silver hyena pig, picked up the noisy Gaga, and fed it anxiously.

Ten minutes later, the belly was bulging, and the sound returned to chirp chirp, and she leaned on Ye Xi's feet cutely and pleasantly.

Ye Xi wiped off his sweat and frowned when he saw Duanling's bloody hand, "Your hand...was it made by Gaga?"

"Gaga doesn't know what level of beast's cub it is, look at it." Duanling handed the hilt of the knife to Ye Xi, and said excitedly instead of angry, "It pecked this too!"

Although Duanling had damaged hands and swords, he was very happy in his heart. In his opinion, Gaga is Wu's predetermined pet, of course, the more powerful the better.

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